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Silent Murder
作詞:Hayden Browne, Nasir Jones, Beresford Romeo, Randy Walker
Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder
It's sort of like the conclusion, the color purple Niggas is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in Grabbing niggas up in this movement to rule shit Cop versus the block, shorties is too quick
Lesson number one, if you're arrested and hung Where niggas is from, gotta keep a lid on your tongue It's like silent murder, I hit blunts hard like Ray Mercer The violent words of a Prince in a palace of Persia
The cognac plurger plus the trees But whose the faul one to make his nose take a freeze And got enough gold to rock ice in all hype Used to be a general but just lost his stripe
Pipe dreams and white fiends and all-nighters, collect calls from lifers Astoria walls with Cypress, since I got a problem with the law-writers I kick some more items just to explore horizons The palm lady dreamt of this day, so I'ma play The crib close smokin' with the big toast and lay
Silent, silent murder
They say the arms of Nicki Barnes would be enough to blast A lot of rich niggas fell and started pumping gas Was it the mind of CIA that bumped off Malik Shabazz Fuck what they teach in class, I'ma reach the mass
Strap up, no back up, it's jungle tactics Livin' practice, out of line niggas get smacked backwards So wear it if the cap fits, fold it up money and mad clips A stack right under my mattress
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com To smoke a nigga like a Hugh Brother motion picture Niggas gettin' open cruise, won't be olding niggas April fools, they laugh the jokes on the benches Cease outside, my nigga spoke on his sentence
Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent, silent murder
My right handers never play too close to cameras It's nighttime scanners, circle that allow gamblers Peace-making niggas, pep talk The peace-making 'niggas walk off the hot avenues with they brew
Time to get this loot countless, 'cuz sun, it ain't no youth fountains Niggas take cash and shoot, bounce and Pakistanians is took hostage Locked up inside a linen closet, known for spending pies up What's the flavor when your neighbors do jake favors?
Lock them real niggas down and lettin' fake players Roam around the project this lyrical logic, I dilute The weak can object the right composite
We're plottin' all murderous schemes It seems, I'm ghostly called by the essence of Queens The palm lady dreamt of this day, so I'ma play The crib close smokin' with the big toast and lay
Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder
And Cain killed his brother Abel When God accepted Abel's offering and not his Abel's offering showed that Cain was not giving his best to God And Cain's jealous anger drove him to murder Drove him to murder
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